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"The Sound of the Blade" by Dark Moor (Lyric) by D. $ Fontera

Lowering clouds in the sky aglow Darken my shield of victory Is my fate doomed to hell on earth? A shift in the wind guides me to to home I stare in the mirror now Who is that under my bloody mail? I bury my lance and I kneel on this field I rend the air with my old sword I commend my soul to God I'm fatally hurt but not by a knight When I hear the sound of the blade I recall all the blood shed in vain I bury my lance and I kneel on this field I rend the air with my old sword I commend my soul... Wherever I turn my eyes I only see the lives I shattered and they'll never find the path of the sun Wherever I turn my head I only see the dead I left behind, they'll never find the path of the sun

D. $ Fontera 1-Jun-06/9:53 AM
I didn't write this, it's just a post of one of my favorite lyrics ever. Dark Moor is a great band, and this ballad is very inspiring and very beautiful.




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